The Last King Of Darkness

Asa frantically flipped through the pages, shouting urgently, "A powerful will is awakening within the monster’s body; we must prevent it from devouring more Abyss monsters!"

The Book of Knowledge exclaimed, "The shattered Abyss will, is it fusing within its body? Bad, master, if this continues, this Abyss monster might even break boundaries and become a Fallen True God. In that case, we will all perish here!"

Rod did not speak; he keenly realized that killing that monster was already impossible unless the Fire Saint Emperor in peak state suddenly resurrected. No existence below a True King could penetrate its Soul protection.

[Chaos Crystal Wall] might work, but not possible to create a second one before the previous Chaos Crystal Wall region ends.

The only thing that can be done now is to behead as many oncoming Abyss monsters as possible to stop their fusion.

However, their numbers are too many, far exceeding Rod’s limits.

"Should the Teleportation Gate be opened?"

Rod pondered.

If Solos, Romano, and other Primordial strong allies come to aid, and borrow the power of Holy Fire, it might be possible, but then Trolian would again fall into crisis.

But how to stop it without summoning reinforcements?

If another True God level fallen monster is born in the Abyss, Trolian will also face a huge crisis.

In a flash of thought, Rod’s gaze suddenly fell upon Frank.

At the same time, Asa shouted in his mind, "Master, master, Frank is our hope!"

"I understand!"

Rod moved, instantly flying to Frank’s side, and said in a deep voice, "Frank, how long can your Spiritual Soil last? Will it consume all Spirituality?"

Frank looked at Rod in surprise, not understanding why he flew back to ask this question, but still answered, "Lord Rod, my Spiritual Soil is specially crafted with profound Spirituality reserves. At this scale, it can still sustain for a month."

Rod shook his head slightly, "Not enough. I remember your soil formed by absorbing Soul Residue, Spirituality, and Soulless Soul, right?"

"That’s absolutely right, Lord Rod."

Rod nodded and asked again, "Can it absorb during battle?"

"Yes."

"That’s good." Rod smiled, "Frank, go wipe out those Abyss monster tides."

Frank widened his eyes, "Me?"

"Yes, I will create a Time Field to accelerate this soil."

Rod waved his hand, activating [Time Wander], enveloping the area with a powerful Time Field.

[Time Lock]: Lock a portion of time, greatly accelerating or slowing the time flow within.

"Are you ready? Frank, acceleration is about to begin."

Before Frank could answer, the time flow in the field suddenly increased, surpassing a hundred times in an instant.

Boom!

The spore clouds spewed out like erupting steam from the Time Field, slowing upon exiting, then colliding with the rapidly rushing spore clouds from behind, forming a strange mushroom-shaped cloud mass.

Frank’s Divine Power dried up almost instantly, but Rod immediately activated [Frost Blue], dispersing 10,000 Divinity. An immense Spirit Tide rose, forming a super-strong vortex of Spiritual Energy around Frank. His soul flickered rapidly, converting countless Spiritual Energy into God’s power, supplying the soil and mushroom spores.

Bang bang bang!

The spore clouds at 100 times began to spread across the Abyss, a section of the vast black tide was occupied by the gray spore clouds.

But this is far from enough; Rod started accelerating the Time Field, under the blessing of 275 Divine Power, the flow rate surged sharply. The mushroom spores flew out like crazy from the Time Field, a terrifying mycelium nearly covered the entire soil.

"The Spirituality of the soil is rapidly declining!" Frank shouted.

Rod waved his hand, countless Soulless Soul Flowers, Spiritual Flowers, and Soul Residue flew into the Time Field, merging with the soil, more mushrooms growing inside, even tall Mushroom Trees appeared, a massive Mushroom Forest started to emerge on this soil.

The spore clouds spread into the Abyss like a volcanic eruption, the gray clouds began to obscure the dark tide, countless monsters were parasitized, devoured, exploding in natural wrath. The black corrupt mushrooms fell on a large scale like a black rainstorm, most not reaching the ground before they vanished.

The Book of Knowledge was stunned by the spectacular scene, "Mushrooms can be used like this?"

Rod delightedly watched the gray representing nature gradually occupy his sight, the parts occupied by darkness constantly reducing, the Abyss monster tide has been restrained.

However, spores are not omnipotent; in front of Primordial monsters, they are totally useless, unable to penetrate the body of Fusion Monsters. Their mighty Divine Power can halt the growth and spread of spores.

Huge roars echoed in the clouds, the Fusion Monsters could no longer devour more nutrients, forced to stop fusion, and attempted to attack the source of spore clouds.

But the puppets, Tower Spirit, and ghosts blocked it. They couldn’t harm the Fusion Monsters but could hold off its attack.